Taking a little break from work and recharging my study of HTML to try my hand at another Twittering Tale hosted by Kat.
Deep in the desolate desert, a rumored oasis sits.
Shawn’s dad swore it was there but warned that it’s a wasteland for society’s failures to quell their thirst.
Ten long days he traveled and at the end of the tenth night, ‘THIS IS IT’ glowed in the darkness.
Now he sits and drinks.
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© Jo Creative PTSD Gal
I had mentioned earlier about possibly trying to publish some of my short stories let me know what you think. I’ll start adding polls to my short stories for input. Comments are welcome as well.
I like the survey tool you added. This was a good one. Definitely a keeper!
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Oh wow! Thank you 🙂
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The ending made me laugh, thank you!!
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Thank you 🙂 I’m glad it brought a giggle.
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You’re welcome 🙂
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I spent a month there one night.
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Best comment ever! I can just picture that 🙂
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